March 28, 2012
Alone in pitch dark!
Memories are boulders to clean and smooth course,
With cramming contemplations on inadequate past –
Pitch dark night without electricity,
Blazing with the effect of loneliness –
Methinks the conniving mind win an Oscar,
For the best graphic designer on earth!
Holding back the brimming droplets from eyes,
Stuffing heart with piercing rant and rave,
Still the night keeps its black magic on
Craziness prevails – the journey takes a U-turn
Wow, the hardships of two solid years
Jiggle without a gauge –
Back into the trap!
Nostalgia begins with a caressed touch on forehead
Rhythm of time ticking off with unstoppable
Questions of why, why and why!